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lirik lagu young zion 6600 - flooded

[intro]
yuh
yeah
yeah
uh, uh, yeah

[hook]
i’m smokin’ on gas, that’s pure (go! yeah!)
take off like a jet, no lyric (yeah! yeah!)
been takin’ these drugs, ain’t no loss this year
i can’t f~ck wit’ these rappers, they all feel weird (no way!)
gon’ call up my driver, too high to steer (yah!)
i been ballin’, might cop me a ring this year (yah!)
i been runnin’ this sh~t like a king this year (huh!)

[post chorus]
(yeah) we flippin’ it proper, like it was gymnastics (yeah, yeah!)
i jump off the plane, and hop into the aston (yeah)
they laughed at my face, yeah, i said that boy makin’ (uh, ooh)
now look at me, lately, i’m doin’ fantastic (woah! woah!)
they doubted on me, put the work in, they passin’ (woah! yuh!)
(uh, ooh) i feel like the statue, know i made it happen (gee!)
(yessir) and i still got the pack, so i’m really neat rappin’ (gee!)
it took me some time, now they all see my talent (what!)
know i act like a fool when i check out my balance (suu!)
[verse]
i go out to eat wit’ the gang (gee!)
(uh, ooh) and that’s 3500, came straight from the bank (uh, ooh)
(rank!) i ain’t dissin’, no mills, butchu know i got rank (boost!)
get straight to the guap, n~gga, f~ck whatchu think (uh, ooh)
(banks! banks!) all my n~ggas keep choppas and dukas and rugers
all we need in this b~tch is a muhf~ckin’ tank (b~b~brrr!)
get put on that paint, f~ck some sh~t, whatchu say
we got no time to play wit’ this stuff, feelin’ broad day (layback!)

[post verse]
n~ggas gon’ flip on you, know that the hard way (they is)
i came up from servin’ up knicks in the hallway (i’m trap!)
i’m destined for greatness, what, that’s what my mom say
and y’know it’s cuz my music hotter than pompeii (b~tch!)
and i’m runnin’ this sh~t wit’ no deal (bah!)
hunnid knots in the pocket, lil’ f~ck how they all feel (b~tch!)
and these n~ggas big p~ssy, garfield (woo!)
quit the cappin’, i see that they not real (b~tch!)

[hook]
i’m smokin’ on gas, that’s pure
take off like a jet, no lyric (no lyric)
been takin’ these drugs, ain’t no loss this year (it’s none)
i can’t f~ck wit’ these rappers, they all feel weird (loss this year)
gon’ call up my driver, too high to steer
i been ballin’, might cop me a ring this year (high to steer)
i been runnin’ this sh~t like a king this year (cop me a r~)
[post chorus]
(yeah) we flippin’ it proper, like it was gymnastics (yeah, yeah!)
i jump off the plane, and hop into the aston (yeah)
they laughed at my face, yeah, i said that boy makin’ (uh, ooh)
now look at me, lately, i’m doin’ fantastic (woah! woah!)
they doubted on me, put the work in, they passin’ (woah! yuh!)
(uh, ooh) i feel like the statue, know i made it happen (gee!)
(yessir) and i still got the pack, so i’m really neat rappin’ (gee!)
it took me some time, now they all see my talent (what!)
know i act like a fool when i check out my balance

[hook]
i’m smokin’ on gas, that’s pure (go!)
take off like a jet, no lyric (yeah! yeah!)
been takin’ these drugs, ain’t no loss this year (no way!)
i can’t f~ck wit’ these rappers, they all feel weird
gon’ call up my driver, too high to steer
i been ballin’, might cop me a ring this year
i been runnin’ this sh~t like a king this year

[post chorus]
we flippin’ it proper, like it was gymnastics (yeah!)
i jump off the plane, and hop into the aston (yeah!)
they laughed at my face, yeah, i said that boy makin’ (woah!)
now look at me, lately, i’m doin’ fantastic (woah! woah!)
they doubted on me, put the work in, they passin’ (yuh!)
i feel like the statue, know i made it happen (gee!)
and i still got the pack, so i’m really neat rappin’ (gee!)
it took me some time, now they all see my talent (b~tch! b~tch!)
know i act like a fool when i check out my balance (b~tch!)

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